Ying Huanhuan looked down at her right hand.
At this time, the small hand that was originally as white as jade had become crystal clear and looked like a piece of ten thousand years of ice.
On it, there were lines like flowers.
Engraved with ordinary ice patterns, she clenched her palm slightly, feeling the terrifying power surging in her right hand, but her eyes became more and more complicated.
It’s such a familiar power.
"well."
A sigh sounded from behind her, Ying Huanhuan tilted her head slightly, and then she saw the Lord of Darkness standing behind her.
She looked at Ying Huanhuan's crystal-like ice-like hands and smiled bitterly, not knowing whether she should regret it or not.
Still happy.
"Fortunately, it's just that one arm has changed a bit."
Ying Huanhuan smiled at the Lord of Darkness and said.
The Lord of Darkness came closer and held Ying Huanhuan's small hands that were as clear as black ice with her slender jade hands.
A terrible coldness suddenly spread down her palms.
Even with her strength, she could feel the tingling pain in her palms.
"This kind of power, once the suppression is released, will gradually spread out and eventually spread to your whole body.
Then you will have to be the same as before."
The Lord of Darkness murmured.
Ying Huanhuan was silent for a moment and said, "There's no need to worry so much.
Maybe even if the power is restored, I can still maintain my surname."
The Lord of Darkness had a bitter smile on her face.
She had seen what happened to Ying Huanhuan when she used that kind of power.
Her emotions seemed to be completely frozen, so cold that it made people feel chilly just looking at her.
"When he came out, he saw you like this."
The Lord of Darkness glanced at the stone statue and sighed.
Ying Huanhuan's beautiful icy blue eyes were also staring at the stone statue, a slight smile appeared on her cheeks, and she said: "This fool always wants to surpass me, but he really thinks that it is so easy for me to surpass him."
At the end of her words, the smile on her lips could no longer tell whether it was bitterness or something else.
It turned out that sometimes being too outstanding can make people so helpless.
The Lord of Darkness also nodded with deep sympathy.
It was really difficult to surpass the Junior Sister.
Among the eight of them, the Ice Lord was the latest disciple to be accepted by Fu Zu, but he had the greatest achievements.
He was also the only Fu Zu to speak. , she may be qualified to reach his level.
It's not easy to surpass this great evildoer who can't even be called a genius.
"But I hope this guy can unite the palace, otherwise, there is really no chance."
The Lord of Darkness said.
"He can do it."
Ying Huanhuan smiled slightly, and then she took out a slender snow-white long-sleeved glove and hid her somewhat abnormal little hand in it.
Then she lightly swiped her fingertips, and an ice rune fell. onto the gauntlet, and then hide inside.
And as the rune disappeared, the terrifying cold air emanating from Ying Huanhuanyu's hand gradually converged.
When the Lord of Darkness saw this, he just shook his head and could not say anything more.
"What to do next?"
A powerful voice sounded, and Yanzhu and others also entered the place, and then asked Ying Huanhuan.
"Now that the Chaos Demon Sea Alliance has been formed, it won't be a problem to rely on their strength to fight against those strange demons.
Let's go find those guys."
Ying Huanhuan rolled up her ice-blue long hair, but there was something in her beautiful eyes.
A little bit of chill.
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"I feel like they are planning something, so it's better to find them out.
They allow the strange demons to wreak havoc.
They just want to disrupt our sight and make us have no time to pay attention."
After hearing this, Yanzhu and others nodded.
"In addition, in this ancestral palace, we should also select some powerful people with the potential to come and practice in the Wheel-turning Realm.
If the war between heaven and earth starts again, we also need to improve our overall strength as much as possible."
Ying Huanhuan thought for a while, tilting her head slightly. , said: "Let Qingtan enter the inner palace to practice."
The palace there is considered to be a more important place in the ancestral palace.
Although it is not as good as the training ground in the stone statue that can reverse time, it is far from comparable to other places.
Qingtan and Lin Dong are brothers and sisters, so she naturally has to take care of them.
"Come on, it's time for us to leave."
After saying this, Ying Huanhuan was the first to walk out.
When she turned the corner, she turned her head again, took a deep look at the stone statue, and gently clasped her small hands with snow-white gloves.
"Lin Dong, you will definitely succeed.
I'm waiting for you."
When Lin Dong stepped into the stone statue, he could clearly feel the heaven and earth turning upside down and the stars moving around.
A faint feeling of dizziness came to his mind.
But when he drove the dizziness away, he found that he was already in front of him.
A big change.
What appeared in front of Lin Dong was an ancient altar.
Surrounding the altar were towering stone staircases.
At the top of the stone staircase, there seemed to be a shabby futon.
Around the altar, there is endless void.
As far as the eye can see, only ink-like darkness can be seen.
The altar is like a floating mayfly in this void, looking particularly mysterious.
Lin Dong walked up the stone stairs, and then climbed up the altar step by step, reaching the top.
The old futon was like a weed weed, very inconspicuous, but Lin Dong noticed an overpowering feeling on it.
The residual aura is like heaven and earth.
That was left by Fu Zu Lin Dong looked solemn.
In this world, from ancient times to the present, apart from Lord Fuzu, there is probably no other person who can possess such an aura.
This should be the training ground of Master Fuzu.
"Do you want to practice here to become a god?"
Lin Dong shook his head and felt a little stressed.
Although his mental power has now reached the Great Talisman Sect realm, he understands how terrifying the gap is between this realm and the Condensation Palace.
"But no matter what, Difficulties must be overcome.”
Lin Dong pursed his lips.
After Ying Huanhuan opened the ancestral palace, he vaguely felt that something was wrong.
If he was not mistaken, doing so must have caused some kind of damage to her, but she was hiding it deliberately.
With.
"I know it's difficult to surpass you, but giving up like this is not my surname."
Lin Dong smiled, and soon he slowly sat down from the old futon, eyes slightly closed, and his mind gradually sank into the Niwan Palace.
The so-called Condensation Palace, in fact, to put it simply, is Transforming this Niwan Palace into a shrine is just a step that, from a certain point of view, is basically impossible.
The Niwan Palace is natural, and it is also extremely strange.
It is not as clearly touchable as the Dantian.
The Niwan Palace is generally in a wandering state.
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It may be just an extremely subtle point of light, but there is something hidden in it.
A person’s spirit.
If the Dantian is broken, there may still be a way to survive, but once the mental power is erased, it will become a vegetative person with only a body and no consciousness.
And the Condensation Palace will very likely cause damage to the Niwan Palace.
This will damage the energy and spirit.
By then, the shrine itself will have become a vegetative state before it is condensed.
This kind of situation is not rare throughout the ages.
This is also the case for many people who have reached the peak of the Great Talisman Sect in spiritual power.
They dare not touch that step, because that step usually leads to a narrow escape.
However, that kind of fear obviously cannot shake Lin Dong's determination.
Power in this world is always accompanied by risks, but if he doesn't even have the courage to try to make contact, then he is destined to not be able to go far on the road to becoming a strong man, let alone , want to surpass the Ice Lord Lin Dong sat cross-legged quietly, but his mind entered another world, where thunder gathered, hurricanes blew, and hail fell like rain, just like the cruel scene in the prehistoric period.
This is Lin Dong's Niwan Palace.
His mind was floating in this violent Niwan Palace, and then with a slight movement of his mind, he gathered his spiritual power, and finally transformed into a spiritual body.
His appearance was the same as that of Lin Dong.
Lin Dong's mental body looked at the violent Niwan Palace, and then smiled faintly.
He could feel the vast spiritual power surging here, but if he wanted to gather it in the palace, it was obvious that these mental powers lacked some solidity and toughness. .
In the past, he focused on Yuanli and relaxed a little on the cultivation of spiritual power.
Now if he wants to condense the divine palace, he must make up for this step of cultivation.
This takes a long time, but fortunately, he has plenty of time now.
In this training ground, time is ten times slower than the outside world.
It takes ten years here and only one year outside.
Therefore, Lin Dong can use these Time to practice all the mental power lessons that you have missed in the past. call.
Lin Dong's mental body exhaled a cloud of white air, and then he sat down cross-legged.
Around him, violent thunder and hurricanes roared continuously, but they never landed on his body.
As he entered concentration, the vast spiritual power in Niwan Palace suddenly condensed into strands, and then like a white dragon, it got into Lin Dong's breath.
After a while, it came out again, but when it came out, That ray of spiritual power became more solid than before, and a faint light flickered on it.
As Lin Dong swallowed and breathed like this, more and more mental power continued to flow in, and finally it was like a thick white mist, completely wrapping Lin Dong's body.
Lin Dong, on the other hand, was sitting quietly cross-legged, his body like a rock.
It would obviously take a long time to temper all the mental energy here, and Lin Dong knew it very well.
He didn't have the slightest anxiety in his heart.
He completely calmed down and had a clear mind.
Sometimes, He would even forget where he was, and would just absorb his mental power like a habit, and then refine it.
In the violent Niwan Palace, time passed quietly, and the figure remained motionless.
His body seemed to be covered with dust.
In the blink of an eye, a year had passed.
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